Chapter 356

Hiss

Reinhardt vomited blood, and the scarlet liquid dropped from the corner of his mouth, indicating that it was not an illusion.

At this moment, Reinhardt was very surprised. At that moment, the black airflow leaping out of Meister's palm had such powerful destructive power, and his body was also controlled at that moment, unable to move.

It seems that Meister has underestimated the fruit ability of Meister. He has made a qualitative leap in his strength by using the dark night field. Just by using the dark night which can form a real effect, he has broken his armed domineering and can be called an expert.

But is the night real?

Reinhardt couldn't help thinking that although he was very confused, the bottom card moves used by this guy could condense the night into an attack with real destructive power.

Although it's a bit exaggerated and absurd, it's nothing for the pirate world, which is a very magical environment. A 200 million volt thunder can't destroy bananas. Coke can be used as fuel. After drinking milk, teeth will grow again. Compared with this series of exaggerations, it's nothing if night can form a real destructive attack.

Thinking of this, Meister on the other side laughed like a winner: "this is the field of darkness. In my field, everything is controlled by me."

Looking at Reinhardt did not answer, Meister continued: "how, did you also experience the feeling of turning a hunter into a prey?"

"Who is the hunter and who is the prey... No one knows until the moment of death." With these words, Meister's face became cold for a moment. In the two battles with Reinhardt, he never had the upper hand for a moment. At this time, he could suppress him. How could he not vent his depression.

"That's right. You can't tell who's the hunter and who's the prey until the last minute."

Reinhardt burst out laughing. Then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and continued to look at Meister. "Although identity change is only a matter of strength in a moment, at some times, the identity of hunter and prey is predestined."

Obviously, Meister didn't understand what he said, and Reinhardt didn't expect him to understand, so he chuckled again: "you can mention the words of hunter and prey in front of me. It seems that you are very vindictive. You are still unwilling to the failure of the assassination that night."

Obviously, the assassination of Nikolay is a rare task of super high reward amount in the years when Meister became a bounty killer. However, one of the reasons for his anger is not that the assassination failed, but that he seems to be completely suppressed in the face of Reinhardt.

"Hum!"

Meister vomited a breath, and did not answer Reinhardt's words directly. He saw Reinhardt smile, and did not seem to be nervous, so he said: "I don't want to talk about boring things with you here, let alone talk about peace with the enemy."

"Enemy... Ha ha."

"Don't know to be my [enemy], have you reached your [qualification] Reinhardt laughed.

"The situation has been completely controlled by me, and you can still laugh..."

Meister snorted, but when he said this, he seemed to have lost some confidence. Even the powerful move of pressing the bottom of the box belongs to his absolute control of the dark field, but he was still not sure whether he could really defeat Reinhardt.

"Is it?" Reinhardt didn't care at all. Then he wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and forced the blood in his chest to calm down. He continued to look at him and said: "the [dark field] is really a very powerful and strange ability."

"But I don't think it can cause me too much trouble."

"I haven't changed my mind yet. As long as you are willing to join my team, I can treat it as if it never happened."

"Jokes." Once again, Meister mercilessly refused.

Hearing Meister's refusal, Reinhardt sighed: "in this case, I can only kill you. Although you are a rare talent, you can't be used for me. You have to be completely destroyed."

At this point, in Meister's dark field, a real energy suddenly shakes, and the overbearing momentum is full of strong pressure.

Suddenly the momentum of the outbreak of vibration up, making the waves around the same as a storm concussion open.

After Meister was covered by this momentum, he felt a strong pressure from the bottom of his heart, and his body trembled at the same time.

"Domineering color domineering!"

Mester was shocked, and then blurted out that he knew the bullying of seeing and hearing and armed, and naturally also knew the bullying. Although he didn't understand the usage and specific function of this kind of bullying, he knew that every person with bullying had absolute strong qualifications and the qualification to compete with the real "strong".

In other words, this guy is definitely qualified to compete with the "strong".

Thinking of this, Meister was surprised. No wonder when he fought with him before, he could always feel the pressure in his heart. It turned out that the pressure was the temperament of domineering.

Reinhardt was laughing. Just after taking the initiative to use the domineering color, he felt that he was bound by some dark night characteristics and broke away in a moment.

After three years of strength improvement, he has been able to control freely with his own will. No matter the coverage, the crowd, can be free to avoid.

Hegemony can not be improved through cultivation, but it can be strengthened with the growth of strength. At present, Reinhardt's hegemony has reached the intermediate stage of free control with his own will.

Although Meister was not affected by this momentum, the dark night effect that bound Reinhardt had been broken. Naturally, he felt this situation for the first time, so he took out a 70 cm baton from his arms and gently pushed the short baton in his right hand towards the end of the long baton, Finally, it turned into a baton more than one meter long.

The top of the baton is sharp, with a diameter of two centimeters, while mester holds the end of the handle, with a diameter of about four centimeters. It looks like a short baton of different thickness.

The baton is shining with metal, and it is bouncing gently in Meister's hands. At this time, he stands in the dark, as if he is about to incarnate as a conductor of a giant symphony concert, ready to conduct music at any time.